I’ve quit drinking.”“Was it tough?”Ed was quiet for a moment as he thought about it. He nodded slightly and said, “It was a little tougher t...an I thought it would be. It wasn’t that I was an alcoholic. I guess drinking was more of a habit.”John nodded and said, “I understand. I had the same problem when I quit drinking.”Ed looked very surprised at that and asked, “You used to drink?”“Oh yes. I quit drinking the night my brother wrapped his car around a telephone pole.”“I’m sorry, I didn’t. . smelled of sex... and a variety of pornography and sex aids littered the area. She made a note to herself to spend some time this weekend to clean up the room and air it out. Heading over to her dresser drawer she looked around for something to put on. All her regular panties were gone she noticed. Only the crotch less and high french cut lacy styles remained."That's weird, could I have used all the others already? I'm sure I did a load of wash just last weekend." Cinching her robe back up. She was moaning and he twitched and spewed cum in her mouth. She was eagerly swallowing it as his cock drained and went soft. She swallowed again and licked it until it was all the way soft. I slowly exited the room and he followed me.He said she was so drunk and high she didn't even notice me. She was laying on the bed when he left. The guy said "If you don't mind I think she'll have fun as the night goes on, wanna watch?" I said "go ahead and do what you guys want as long as she wants to. You really do have a beautiful singing voice though.”“Thank you,” I replied. “So, other than sneaking up on people, what brings you back to my neighborhood,” I asked as my heart rate slowed to normal. I assumed that she wouldn’t walk the nearly one quarter mile from the front of the massive factory to my office in back for no reason.“Nothing really,” she replied, making me think my assumption was incorrect. “Just bored and thought I would see if you were here.” She shrugged her shoulders.